Breaking Maya
ce. Hurt me once, I'll bre
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Ange
15,
, whose professional smile is on full display as she repeatedly
e some rush off the plane as quickly as
Angeles. I pull my pullover over my face, feeling too exposed to my enviro
rect the driver to m
much difficult to pass through the airport in Italy. According to rep
given that he was one of Italy's most powerful individuals.
person responsible for Antonio's death while h
ly with the help of Luciano's air
nd easy. I glance at the five-story skyscraper in
floor."
struck me as odd. My approach to the fron
eceptionist at the building's fro
ort and types carefully on the computer
57." She says, handing me th
I give h
n. The elevator pings and opens, and I stroll to my apart
ge. The walls and curtains are black. The sofa is crimson, and there is a little coffee tabl
d in a fluffy rug, which provid
aking in all of the th
ad." I say,
ce my boxes on the bed. I take out my la
r, and placed it among the other wigs. After turning on the televi
I exit the bathroom
zález." She stands 5 feet 4 inches tall and has red hair. She was last spotted wearing a re
e television. They also have a p
awl into bed, and turn on my laptop. My phone vibrates, causing me
Daniel?" I re
are you?!" He
s since I was twelve. We have each other's backs and have unquestionably experien
ng that it will aggravate him
"Your picture is everywhere!" His puf
shed business to be concer
es his cool and yells, "I fucking told you not to do anyt
ngrily, "I need those damn files Daniel and I wan
killed. Please listen to me, come back to Italy. I
I say, "Daniel I'm not leaving till I get what I
sighs, "Fine. I'll be there in two days and
you
ays and end
I can't remember any moment I promised Da
tore
ll-known millionaire,
dline, the entire a
vatore is settling into life in Los Angeles. He is pictured with Florenc
e, yet he is already displayi
l Salv
I scroll through more headlines like a st
to be a bodyguard outside a penthouse. Zooming in on the pho
and check the t
03
turned enemy wouldn't be bad,
and put on my blonde wig. Grabbing
The taxi driver nods and presses the accelerator. We
und like a preying falcon, making out the two bodygua
r away from the eyes of the bodyguards, catches
elivery to M
n I had never stepped out of the penthouse gates. After a while he shrugg
mmediately saying this, my fist slamm
very parcel as I left. Fully clothed in the delivery dress, heading for the penthouse, I come to a halt in fron
ntions, "I'm looking for Mr. Vitale. I came here with the package h
taller bodyguard gives an
d begins to search me. As he did this, my eye
the shorter man nods at his partner. Receiving the si
The penthouse was swarming with security, their menacing eyes f
he door opens with a c
pulled up in a bun; wearing a sultry maid dress. Her trembling lips, pal
d with Salvatore and
e and the other maids are being used for sex trafficking. I know it and I believe it. I grew u
is to know about the mafia world, from drug tradin
was famil
afficked and auctioned off against their will. I witnessed
the group of those who were being sold or traffi
h in life, nor does it imply that I find it acceptable
that I am; empty, alone, afraid, an
le," smiling and extending a clipboard in h
she said nothing but nodded, took t
, "Are you okay?" I whisper as I pulled the clipboar
me a sos and I
but as soon as it came, it vanished, and she looked behind me at the guards around, "I-I'm
r t
s on the phone as he gets into a waiting car, making him to not b
me and fight back with. My hands are balled into fists, my pulse is pounding rapidly, and I hav